I’ve said it before and I’ll keep on saying it: The Marvel/Netflix team is really nailing the TV superhero genre. Daredevil was great, Jessica Jones was fantastic, but Luke Cage is something else entirely. The winning formula hasn’t really changed: less power, more humour, more humanity; it trumps being able to sling a mountain into the sun any day of the week.
Cage is much darker than Jessica Jones and hits about the same level as Daredevil, while managing to be a lot more vicious. It tackles gun crime, racism (the N-word is thrown about like confetti), inner-city decay, drugs … You’d think that cramming every urban problem into thirteen episodes would make the whole thing burst at the seams, but it works; my God it works.
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